CEO's Forced Love

"If you hadn't been confused, as for now?" Huo Zhanming's anger burned to his wife.

Mrs. Huo turned her mouth and was scolded by him. She was also a little angry. "Huo Zhanming, whether you like to eat or not, it's up to you." then she went out.

Across the door, Huo Zhanming could hear her surprised voice: "just do the dishes, mom. Go and sit down..."

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Jane Huan came out from the kitchen with a plate of shredded green pepper and potatoes. She only saw old Mrs. Huo downstairs and couldn't help looking at the study on the second floor: "where's dad?"

"Leave him alone. Let's eat first."

At dinner, Mrs. Huo ate several dishes that tasted different. Aunt Zhang brought out a bowl of soup and said with a smile, "these are made by the third young grandmother."

"Can you cook?" Mrs. Huo looked at Jane Huan in surprise, some of which were beyond her expectation.

Not to mention the former daughter-in-law of Xu Shuyuan and the second child, even Su Manrong is not very proficient in cooking. In Mrs. Huo's cognition, nine out of ten little girls can't cook. Few are so unruly and willing to cook by themselves.

"Mom, you eat more." Jane Huan brought vegetables to the old lady. The old lady was surprised: "next time, let Aunt Zhang do it."

Jane Huan smiled: "it doesn't matter. I like cooking."

Mrs. Huo looked at her clean and young face and ate the dishes. She thought, in fact, it's really nothing to be divorced... The most important thing is to be nice.

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After dinner, the landline rang. Mrs. Huo went over and said something to the phone. She asked Jane Huan, who was helping Aunt Zhang clean the table, to answer: "Mo Ting's phone."

Jane Huan forgot to bring her cell phone when she went out in the morning. Unexpectedly, he called here.

"Hello." Jane Huan took the microphone, blushed and turned away.

"Why don't you answer the phone?"

"I came out in a hurry and forgot to bring my cell phone." Jane Huan paused and asked him, "have you had dinner?"

"Just finished," Huo Mo Ting's voice was a little low, "why did you suddenly think of running there?"

"Anyway, I'm fine at home. I came here."

"Is the old man still there?" he asked.

Jane Huan gave a sound and glanced at the second floor: "your father seems to be still angry with me. He didn't even come down for lunch."

Huo moting told her to leave Huo Zhanming alone and go home first, but Jian Huan didn't want to leave like this. If you care about a person, you will naturally care about his family. She doesn't want to see that Huo moting has a bad relationship with his family because of her. It's one thing that Huo Zhanming is angry, but it's another thing that she doesn't try to make some improvement.

Huo Mo Ting was at the other end and was silent for a while. Only his slight breathing voice said for a long time, "if you are tired, go back early."

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Huo Zhanming is not Joe. He is really angry.

All his military life, he was honest and upright, but he gave birth to a rebellious son. The matter of Xu Shuyuan made him embarrassed in front of the Xu family.

Jane Huan's identity has always been a thorn in his heart. He tried to accept the daughter-in-law, but it burst out that she was married.

When he heard his wife talking to Jane Huan downstairs, Huo Zhanming seemed to spend time with them. He just didn't go down to eat until his stomach sang the empty city plan.

In the past, Huo Zhanming didn't allow his wife to put food in his study. Now he can't help regretting. After looking for it for a long time, he only found him a milk candy.

This candy, or last night, Huo nianyan accidentally fell under the sofa.

Huo Zhanming lay on the ground with his hands and ears close to the sofa. It took him a long time to get it, but no matter how full a sugar was, there was no voice downstairs.

After sitting for a while, he opened the door and went downstairs.

It was quiet downstairs. He walked for a while and didn't see his wife and Jane Huan. I guess they should have gone out.

A cold hum came from his nose. Huo Zhanming thought that the current child was impatient to pretend. He was just about to go to the kitchen to find food. As a result, the kitchen door suddenly opened. Jian Huan from the inside almost bumped him. She brought a plate of salt crisp chicken rice and stared at Huo Zhanming at the door.

"Dad," Jane cheerfully called him.

Huo Zhanming waved his face and didn't answer her. He turned around and went back upstairs again. He entered the study and closed the door. As soon as he sat on the chair, the door was knocked.

Until the third knock sounded, Huo Zhanming said faintly, "come in."

Seeing Jane Huan coming in with a dinner plate, he didn't have much expression on his face. He took an inkless brush and scratched it on the paper.